You know   Through bein humbles   Tru mast' on da track like that y'know?   Been in this rap game for like the past   Four bullets now, y'know?   Doin' bids, yea yea   I done peeped a lotta cats come through   Courageous cats, stray cats, ha ha   Top cats with top hats, ya know what I'm sayin'?   But it all boils down to this, we talkin' lyrics   Rhymes, line for line, numero uno   Who the best? I don't know   Check it      Flame on, I rain fire, when Johnny Storm   I'm shocking like live wire, you have been warned   I prolong this next chamber to make it strong   And prove all them doubters wrong      Killin' 'em softly with this song, addin' on   Let them toes get they tag on, dead men run no marathons   On my shift, shootin' that gift, knowin' he snitched   On the telethon, runnin' his lips, sinkin' the ship      Give back what his mother gave him, mother made him   And now she can't even save him, Johnny blaze 'em   Send him to his final restin'   Back to the essence, Faces of Death, The Final Lesson      Toture, toture, toture   Motherfuckin' torture   Y'all niggaz know      Who got John Blaze shit? Suckin' my dick to get famous   So I switch blades to Dangerous   Welcome to my torture chambers   Torture chambers where John Doe's remain nameless, hear me?      I know it's Def Jam, but think clearly   I made it possible for y'all cats to come near me   Keep your enemies, close and your heat closer   I slam just like my culture on all theories      Dead that, straight off the meat rack with this one   You get burned playin' Nix-on, Hot Biscuit   Stand back, don't make me spit one, and paint pictures   On the walls of your mental, with hot lead from out these pencils      Iron lung since I was young and not knowin'   Where the next meal was comin' from, been troublesome   To all those posin' a threat   If I go, everybody gotta go next, y'all niggaz know      The code of the street soldier, I'm watchin' time   And time watchin' me colder, Grim Reaper   Breathin' death on my shoulder   Waitin' for the day to take me over, take me over      Toture, toture, toture   Motherfuckin' torture   Y'all niggaz know      That you can never touch my flow, go ahead and hate me   Still tryin' to fuck my hoe, Johnny-come-latelys?   Got me in a world of shit, and now I'm pissed   Mama said there'd be days like this      Tis the seazon for ducks and my pen's bleedin'   Leavin' kids barely breathin' for sneak-thievin'   Famished from lack of eatin' and lack of teachin'   Banished from Rhyme and Reason for high treason      Can it be that the kid with the knot knees   Got G to make a grown man cop plea   For this track I got a lovebug like Starsky   Blow back until I drop Tical Part 3      Ain't no stoppin' when you start me, John Jay   Pullin' your card, mayday, mayday   Niggaz owe they life to God, and now it's payday   Take it how ya wanna take it, fully clothed or butt-naked      I learned the hard way, ain't nuttin' sacred   In this world, time to face it, Johnny basic   Instinct, I'm sure to make it   While others fake it      Fuck the spotlight, G O D already got light   Say what you like, just spell my name right   No doubt, this one goes out, to all you trout-fish   Cake niggaz, keep my dick up out your mouth      Toture, toture, toture   Motherfuckin' torture   Y'all niggaz know